Vs.

Vs.

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The MOST Versatile, Lyrical, Thought Provoking, and Unique MC to blaze the Hip Hop scene for the new generation.

Biography

VS.: Bio

Name: Drew “ VS.” Barrett
Hometown: South Jersey

Vs. was born and raised in South Jersey. He has been freestyling since High school but there was never any competition so he didn't take it serious. In college Vs. cut his first single, then performed it, and won the talent show. Ever since then, he's been going hard and never looked back, which led to the album "VERSATILE" CERTIFIED FIRE for the "06" guaranteed to BANG. The lyrical, ground breaking style, Versatile brings to the rap game has sparked the interest in the record labels and Vs. plan’s to make a big impact on the music industry for the year of 2006 and beyond. Vs. has a unique talent to incorporate his real life experiences into his music, and in the same token, be able to make any type of hip hop song (whether it’s club, hard core, thought provoking, or just a lyrical mix tape type track) a smash hit with his versatile flow. Vs.’ s creativity and ability to rhyme about various topics, guarantees his longevity in Hip Hop. Vs. is a true emcee that not only can make a great album, but effect an audience even greater with his live performances. Vs.’ s promising career is in its beginning stages but already proven him to be one of the most elite emcees for years to come.
Contacts: Drew ”Vs.” Barrett
Email: vsdot1@yahoo.com

Lyrics

Snap

Written By: Vs.


Move it girl/ I’ m in the club like/
Just Move it girl/ we can do this all night/
Go head move it girl/ and shake it like dice/
Go head move…..

Verse 1-

Got you moving cause that
base pounding with/
the same power that/
rate about a ten/
on the rictor scale cause I
stay making ground
breaking sound that gets/
the earth snapping, lets
break it down like this/,
ladies how you been/
“Great that now you here”/(female’s voices)
Shake that round thing then/
Show me what, mama gave ya
Make her proud and swing/
That waist around until/
You poppin it, like you
Paid to bounce them hips/
Bounce, Bounce
Okay now count me in/
I came to get some sugar like your
Neighbors out again/
I’m talking sex and
Baby’s bout it, this/
Track will make your abstinent,
Dame snap out of it/
Slang my mouth spitten/
Gets em wetter then they get in
Lakes, I drown em wit/
Game so slick, these chicks
Can’t counter it/
So move it from your booty
To your boobs, whether real or they
Fake as counterfeit/

Hook-

Girl show me that move/
“I’ma move it, move it”/(female’s voices)
Can you ride that tune/
“I’ma ride it, ride it”/(female’s voices)
Can you pop that back/
“I’ma pop it, pop it”/(female’s voices)
Make it snap…..

Dudes you making moves/
“I’ma move it, move it”/(male’s voices)
Do you ride for the crew/
“I’ma rider, rider”/(male’s voices)
If a cat pops trash/
“I’ma pop it, pop it”/(male’s voices)
Awwww Snap…..

Verse 2-

I get it
Cracking for grown ups/
Who react on the moment/
I rap so rythmatic
They dancing like no da/
So pad up the whole club/
Strait jacket the folks cause/
My vocals so loco,
You’ll snap and just go nuts/
Strapped with no holster/
My gat is my flow put/
Your hands up in the air
Like cats in a hold up/
Ma you so, hot I gotta
Stop this track hold up/
Shorty got more in her
Back then a toe truck/
Now bring it back OB1/
Back in my zone, yup/
I’m riding mami’s hinny
Like her
Ass is my chauffeur/
I’ma mac so ya know the/
Cockblockers like so what/
Trying to knock my harmony till I’m
Snapping ya bone thugs/
Mad cause you 0 for/
8 wit these ladies
while I’m
Batting like Sosa/
every chick I want I
hit and
Smash like a homerun/
a magnet for choche/
on the dance floor wit 2 broads
sandwiched like cold cuts/


Hook-

Girl show me that move/
“I’ma move it, move it”/(female’s voices)
can you ride that tune/
“I’ma ride it, ride it”/(female’s voices)
Can you pop that back/
“I’ma pop it, pop it”/(female’s voices)
Make it snap….

Dudes you making moves/
“I’ma move it, move it”/(male’s voices)
Do you ride for the crew/
“I’ma rider, rider”/(male’s voices)
If a cat pops trash/
“I’ma pop it, pop it”/(male’s voices)
Awwww Snap….

Verse 3 –

My dudes keep
Making them moves in clubs/
Make your way to the one/
Banging dame who you want/
While shaking that booty just/
Say some game to her once/
They playing this tune and trust/
Fast as you can snap
Baby’s begging you to crush/
A win win situation/

All my
Women get to shake it/
Then my men get to
Get em naked/
There aint a greater combination/
The only losers is
Them that’s hating/
So haters,
Play your position/
and,
Stay wit ya grinning/
while,
Me and my players, stay
Playing ya bitches/
we,
Stay on our pimping/
got,
Dimes like Biance trying to
Cater us, get it/
If you don’t then
State your opinion/
But if you
Cats pop trash/
we gonna
“Pop it, pop it”/(males voices)
My dogs got my back/
cause we
“Riders, Riders”/(males voices)
That’s why your girls
My jock strap/
the way she
“Ride it, Ride it”/(female’s voices)

Hook-

Girl show me that move/
“I’ma move it, move it”/(female’s voices)
can you ride that tune/
“I’ma ride it, ride it”/(female’s voices)
can you pop that back/
“I’ma pop it, pop it”/(female’s voices)
Make it snap…

Dudes you making moves/
“I’ma move it, move it”/(male’s voices)
Do you ride for the crew/
“I’ma rider, rider”/(male’s voices)
If a cat pops trash/
“I’ma pop it, pop it”/(male’s voices)
Awwww Snap…..

Move it girl/ I’ m in the club like/
Just Move it girl/ we can do this all night/
Go head move it girl/ and shake it like dice/
Go head move……

Mami

Written By: Vs.

All my mami’s/
Up in this party/
Shake that body/
Mami ven aqui/

All my mami’s/
Up in this party/
Shake that body/
Mami ven aquí/

Verse 1-

You know
How we do/
At the club, drink a
Round or two/
Then our crew/
Goes to the most
Crowded room/
Where we
Bounce to the music/
While checking
Out the view/
When
Out the blew/
I spotted boo/
Like badda bing/
Badda boom/
Ther was
Not a thing/
I could do/
But watch
Mami move/
Hotter then
Malibu/
I mean
Fire dude/
Wit out the
Lighter fluid/
I’m talking
Bout she’s movie/
Berry, Hailey cute/
And looking
Down the booty’s/
Very rounded too/
I hopped on it and she
Started to ride my stick
With a donkey,
Smoother then I shift my
Honda coupe/
So now I
Gotta use/
One of Sean
Carter’s tunes/
And holla excuse/
My miss,
You available/
Cause I never
Seen a women of
Your caliber/
Your smile and
Beautiful body/
Should have been
On a calendar/
Cause on a
Scale up ta/
10 yo get a
2004/

Hook-

Mami/
I’ve been watching/
How your body/
Moves to the beat/
I just/
Gotta holla/
Cause my eyes/
Really like what they see/
So baby/
Why don’t come and shake it/
On my way and show me
Watch you got/
And Maybe/
Later we can take it/
Back to my place/
This night don’t have to stop/

Verse 2-

So yea ma
I admit/
My eyes really
Like what they see/
Them fine hips/
And thighs are so
Hypnotizing with each/
Way that they shake
Form left and
Right to the beat/
Heard genuine singing/
How you look so
Nice in them jeans/
And now Roland and I
Reciting this Jes/
Us and even Jesus
Christ would agree/
From your head
Right to your feet/
Your more smoking then
Lighting some trees/
So enticing your
More striking then
Lightning to trees/
Just the
Sight of you be/
Enough to make you
Wifey in a week/
Your every
Dike and mans dreams/
Polite and so sweet/
But still
Spicy as a freak/
I want you so bad
If I could
Bite you my teeth/
Wouldn’t get a
Tight enough squeeze/
The type I girl if
I was wit
I wouldn’t cheat/
Same girl if I
Wasn’t wit, you’d be
Why I would cheat/
So whatever
Kind of a G/
I gotta run, I got it
So mami come
And holla at me/

Hook-

Mami/
I’ve been watching/
How your body/
Moves to the beat/
I just/
Gotta holla/
Cause my eyes/
Really like what they see/
So baby/
Why don’t come and shake it/
On my way and show me
Watch you got/
And Maybe/
Later we can take it/
Back to my place/
This night don’t have to stop/

Verse 3 –

So na my exotic,
Heavenly goddess when/
This dance stops, the
Night aint gotta end/
And if you
Gotta man/
By the
Time we get/
To my
Condo and/
Start fondling/
You’d a
Forgot about him/
“who” (female voice)
Never mind me then/
Mami I’m/
Just trying to spend/
The night with you with out
Pajama’s on/
So we can hit the
Sack like tackles
On Donavan/
Call it confidence/
But its all just a
Compliment/
Cause the combination/
Of you being fly and then/
Grinding on the behind when/
You pop that thing/
Like Christina Milian/
I should be smacked
Silly if I/
Don’t say your
Really one/
and a million/
Dressed to
Kill in them/
Dress and
Heals your on/
And I
Bet your wearing thongs/
Can I come and
Get them draus/
Your sex appeal and charm/
Just something I
Can’t ignore/
Didn’t mean to blow up your
Head like helium/
But


Mami/
I’ve been watching/
How your body/
Moves to the beat/
I just/
Gotta holla/
Cause my eyes/
Really like what they see/
So baby/
Why don’t come and shake it/
On my way and show me
Watch you got/
And Maybe/
Later we can take it/
Back to my place/
This night don’t have to stop/

Frustration

Written By: Vs.

Hook -

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days…

Verse 1-

You ever been so mad//
You could just
Smack someone’s face/
So hard the whiplash//
Of their neck would
Snack their vertebrae/
Yea, that’s how much rage/
Is in back//
Of my scattered brain/
I’ve had it wit waiting/
For good to happen//
While bad keeps takin/
Its toll….Uhhh/
Vs. is bold but/
How long can I
Hold up/
These bolder’s/
On my shoulder’s/
Before my
Body bones bust/
Or my
Mind goes nut’s/
I’m over loaded plus/
I’m more then sore/
More like cornered/
Against a wall/
Standing on a slick floor/
Every time I
Give it my all/
I just fall/
Pistoff/
Stuck at this shit job/
Cause every check I get
From them is
Fuckin ripped off/
So suck my dick boss/
And my nuts
cause my wips gone/
Punks stole it this morning/
And I didn’t have full
Coverage insurance/
Thank god/
For the six of August/
When my kid daughter/
Was just born/
Or I’d a been lost it/
To life’s pitfalls/
But now that she’s
Involed/
Every problem even
Hits harder/

Hook -

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Verse 2-

A man just outta college/
Trying to
Manage every dollar/
For his
Family’s survival/
In this
Land of job oppa-/
tunity excluding me
And my new degree
Like they don’t give a
Damn about a scholar/
Mad I even gotta/
Diploma/
If I’d a known the/
Only thing to show for/
School being over/
Was me being broker/
Then most of the folks I
Know all/
While owing more loans then/
Opra could control, I’da/
Told em no sir/
Stayed home to save doe
And focused on my flow but/
Oh well/
That’s how my life
Goes hell/
I’m five years
Older now/
With just a Demo album/
Trying to get signed
While grinding
Over the hours/
Of nine to five/
So my house/
Hold don’t
Go without/
What you know about/
Rhyming the best/
But all your
Time is spent/
At a job you regret/
Just trying to pay rent/
Minus what’s left/
Leaves me like a second/
To see
Wifey and kid/
I’m so tired of this shit/

Hook -

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Verse 3-

Yo I can’t take/
Staying pancaked/
And sandwiched
Between bad days/
Its too much/
Me and them
Have seem to blend
Like mayonnaise/
And tuna/
Can’t get one
With out the other/
Stuck cause/
I can’t get up from/
Out this gutter/
Like struggles and I/
Go together/
Troubles of mine/
Won’t let up/
So fed up/
I’ve over digested/
All I can eat/
Stressed
Beyond belief/
I’m bent down
On my knees/
Questioning
God to see/
When I ever did a
Deed so awful/
For everything I do to
Be so hard/
It’s got me feeling
No better then a
Female dog/
Cause my life’s a bitch!
I know what they say its/
What you make it/
But I debate and/
Beg to differ
Cause I’m staying/
Busting and breaking/
My butt to escape them/
Rougher days/
Just to be faced wit/
Another situation/
Even tougher to replace it/
There’s nothing to gain in/
The end, except more
Cussing and rage from/
This fuckin pain that/
Pumps my veins with/

Hook -

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Frustration/
Up and raising/
My blood, pacing/
Cause I just aint got/
Enough patience/
Stuck waiting/
Till stuff change and/
My rough days end/

Discography

The Highly Anticipated Debut Album "Versatile" is here. Vs., the sickest MC entering the game, dropped Versatile March 18, 2006. The singles off the album (Microphone Killa, Snap, and Mami) are being spinned at clubs in Jersey and Philly.